I'm a memory catcher,
catching memories with my pen
as they flit in and out, thump their
wings, live for those few moments.
Living, dying, being reborn.
Wings flit gently in the wind,
carry memories with each flutter,
heart connecting with soul–catch them
while I can, and let them go with the ink
from my pen.
7 comments:
this is beautiful!
Thank you!
It's a neat encapsulation of thought.
Thanks for reading, ZACL.
Love the flow here and it makes me want to dig deeper into the words. That's the key to good writing. Great work my friend.
Just wanted to stop by and say that I hope you have a wonderful holiday weekend!!
Thanks so much for your encouraging words, Keith.
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Thank you for your kind Memorial weekend thoughts. I hope you have a wonderful weekend as well!! : )
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